Volume 10 Chapter 58: Loyalty and filial piety are difficult to be complete

Lao Lei finally shook the chart in his hand and shouted proudly: "Guess, what will happen if I fax the analysis results to the Sec Committee or handed them over to the journalists in New York?"

Zhao Daxi also heard it seriously and began to think about the consequences of doing so. Lei Yongqiang is also a person with certain influence on Wall Street. If these analytical data are published through the media, it is very likely that the current Nasdaq Chairman was ruined. Then he thought that it was a bit stupid to do so. If he didn't do it well, he would offend many big names. After all, Mr. Madoff has been operating on Wall Street for so many years, and the lean camel is bigger than a horse.

The two of them discussed for a while and decided to lock the analytical data into the safe, and would never be so stupid as to make the show.

Lei Yongqiang didn't sleep all night, although his eye sockets were deep, he was still very excited: "It's true that I'm too stupid. No matter how capable the fund manager has never suffered a defeat in more than ten years. I have never figured out why Mai Fund can maintain the myth of high return rate for more than ten years. Now I finally understand that everything is bullshit."

Zhao Daxi added kindly: "You are not the only stupid one, but there are many people."

When Lei Yongqiang heard this, he obviously thought of the Federal Reserve Chairman Henry Petterson, who had just used his wealth to invest in McGrath's Fund, was even stupider than him. Lao Lei was stunned for a while and suddenly couldn't help but slam the table and laughed. He laughed so hard that he almost broke his breath and burst into tears. He laughed until he was sitting in the pile of waste paper on the ground and panted heavily.

While laughing, he slapped his thighs: "God is so fair. This is really too dramatic. Now I use money to invest in the McGrath Fund, it's really a waste of money. Oh my mother, hello Henry Petterson, a scumbag, cheated people all his life, and in the end... I get angry all over, and I laugh so hard that my stomach hurts."

Zhao Daxi couldn't help but laugh again, and then forced Lao Lei back to his room to sleep. Lei Yongqiang pierced his head on the soft bed and fell asleep instantly, sleeping soundly, while his face was still filled with satisfaction. These days have been really sad and joyful for him, and the experience of a few days is enough to affect his second half of his life.

A few days later at noon, the Zhao family.

The dining table was a little deserted, Zhao Daxi was having lunch, watching the social news broadcast live on the TV screen. Yang Su, the Minister of Interior, wearing a bodyguard, entered the slum where drug criminals gathered under heavy escort. He was shouting at a group of drug dealers who were holding guns and resisting, and from time to time, gunfire sounded, making the atmosphere seem very tense. Ji Lin beside him saw a pursed lips and smirking, and he could see that Sister Su's style of acting was getting closer and closer to Boss Zhao, and he knew how to create a tense atmosphere.

Obviously, this picture is attracting the attention of all South African people on the TV and will push Yang Su's reputation to a new peak. Zhao Daxi also felt excited and watched it calmly. He grabbed the phone and called the airport, asking the crew to apply for a route back to China.

Ji Lin turned around and asked with concern: "What's the important thing about you want to return to China?"

Zhao Daxi put down the phone and replied calmly: "I will go back to deal with something in the village. I will come back soon. I will have to go back and forth for another week. Don't follow me."

Ji Lin took the opportunity to yell when she heard this: "Okay, what else do you want to avoid me? I want to call Sister Haicao to complain."

Just as Zhao Daxi was about to speak, Lei Yong rushed in from outside.

After Lao Lei entered the door, he shouted loudly: "Don't go back to China first. I just received a call from the old leader. The old leader will visit Thailand next week and ask you to go there too. Brother, don't say I didn't remind you. This is your last chance to build a relationship with the old leader."

Zhao Daxi became cautious when he heard this, and knew that Lao Lei was right. This was indeed the last chance to make a reconciliation between him and Su He.

Lei Yongqiang saw his hesitation and was a little anxious: "You are not such a petty person, are you? The old leader called me personally and was very kind. He sincerely invited you, me and Zhenyu to Bangkok. Let's talk openly and honestly, brother, you will not give him this face, right?"

Zhao Daxi was really embarrassed and could only perfunctory: "It's not that I don't give him face, I really have important things to go back to China to deal with."

Lei Yongqiang became even more anxious when he heard this: "What important thing, you say, I'll send someone to help you."

Zhao Daxi suddenly couldn't say it when she spoke, and she was speechless for a moment and really didn't know what to say.

Lei Yongqiang became even more anxious when he didn't say anything: "What's wrong with you? Do you know the character of our old leader? Who have you ever seen him bow to in his life?"

Zhao Daxi was speechless for a while and his heart was turbulent. Finally, he realized the feeling of being loyal and filial. Su He finally bowed to his old subordinate, but the time was too inappropriate. The Wenchuan earthquake was near, so he had arranged for Zhao Yongquan and his children from Zhaojia Village to arrive in Beichuan County in advance to talk to the local government about the renovation of Wenchuan's old city. Yesterday, he received news that the talk had collapsed and he fought with the local people and insisted that Boss Zhao come forward to deal with the aftermath.

But at this time, Su He invited him to meet in Thailand. It was already early April when he took a look at his watch. No matter what, he was really unable to be loyal and filial.

While hesitating, Xiao Feng came in from outside and reported: "Brother Zhao, the route has been applied."

Zhao Daxi hesitated for a moment and grabbed his coat and hurried out, leaving Lei Yongqiang and Ji Lin behind him silently looking at each other and unable to speak for a long time.

Two days later, Wenchuan County.

Boss Zhao was naturally decorated by the Wenchuan County Party Committee. Even from the provincial to municipal governments, several major leaders came to meet the famous Boss Zhao. Zhao Daxi sighed again and thought that he was low-key. He stood on a high place with a group of provincial and municipal leaders and looked at the intact Wenchuan County below. He suddenly became firm and thought that he had a clear conscience. Although he claimed to be a disaster star, he had to save someone this time.

The matter was done naturally when Boss Zhao came in person. The Wenchuan County Party Committee had been quarreling for so long, of course, it was just to force Boss Zhao out, and the intention was very obvious. Many people who wanted to meet Boss Zhao were there, but just looking at so many provincial and municipal leaders today, it was very obvious. Zhao Daxi was unwilling to bother with these details and asked the first and second phase renovation project of Wenchuan County to start at the same time.

The leaders of several provinces and cities were also confused when they heard this. They really didn't understand why the boss Zhao suddenly fell in love with such a poor place as Wenchuan? This is really unreasonable. No matter what, Boss Zhao still has to give him a gold face. The provincial leaders made the decision on the spot to ask the Wenchuan County Party Committee to cooperate with Xiagong Real Estate to carry out the Wenchuan old city renovation project as soon as possible. Boss Zhao has been in Wenchuan for a week, and he doesn't want to leave even though he is in a position.

That morning, Zhuo Ting came from Shanghai and brought the construction team drawn from the headquarters, some project managers who were proficient in business.

Vice President Zhuo didn't understand Boss Zhao's inexplicable decisions, and he was quite suspicious when he walked around: "What value can such a poor place have in development? What's wrong with you?"

Zhao Daxi could only grit his teeth and said: "It is not a good idea to build a Qiang cultural tourism area here. It is very close to the Wolong Nature Reserve and the environment is good. I think it is of great development value."

Zhuo Ting looked at him suspiciously again, and although he was still very suspicious, he nodded habitually: "The Wolong Nature Reserve seems to be under the jurisdiction of the Forestry Department. If you want to build a tourist area, you can ask Lao Zhou for help."

Zhao Dasheng was not easy to pass, but he still cheered up and looked around. He rushed from Wenchuan to Beichuan and made even more inappropriate requests from time to time, and acted as an unreasonable bully, requiring Wenchuan Beichuan County to be cleared within one month. Boss Zhao ordered the local relevant departments to cheer up and do their work, organize capable forces to sign resettlement housing contracts with county residents, and do ideological work.

After half a month of hard work, the elders of the two counties were really angry and dared not speak out under the power of Boss Zhao, so they could only sign a resettlement contract with Xiagong Real Estate. Fortunately, the resettlement compensation contract provided by Xiagong Real Estate is quite generous, which made most residents happy to sign. With the compensation, some went to the city to work and some went to join relatives. Most people still chose to live in temporary resettlement houses far away in the suburbs of Chengdu, which were also provided by Xiagong Real Estate. The daily rent ranged from ten to thirty yuan.

It is also because the compensation contract given by Xiagong Real Estate is too generous. In the past half month, the old city renovation project of several counties near Wenchuan was successfully started. The blasting construction team under Xiagong Real Estate entered the county town. There were rumbling blasting sounds every day, blowing up some old residential areas and schools, and the rubble was transported away at least for more than a month. Zhao Daxi led Xiao Feng around again, and felt relieved when he saw the empty street. He only had so much to do. Nearly 100,000 people in the two counties had been properly placed.

As the blasting construction came to an end, Zhao Daxi personally set the start date in mid-May. After May 15, he was busy with dust every day and received calls from countless people. Even Lin Haiyan kept urging him to make several calls. Sister Haiyan even made anger on the phone and blamed him for being too distorted and not leaving any face for the old leader. It was too much.

Zhao Daxi could imagine the scene at that time. The excited Su He must be embarrassed if he couldn't see him, and Lei Yongqiang and Su Zhenyu must be embarrassed too. But he really couldn't get rid of himself. He also had to talk to the people of the county government every day to build a Qiang cultural tourist area on the former site of Wenchuan County. After busy for more than half a month, he asked himself that he had done everything he could, and then he returned to South Africa with exhaustion and slept in the bed to have a good night's sleep.

Seeing that he was so tired, Lao Lei and Yang Su couldn't say anything, so they could only let him sleep for a while before saying it.

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